21 May 2025 (Wednesday)
Up early as we were off to Vivi… off to Swanage! Yay!! Tea, breakfast, tea, snack making, packing cold items, packing, tea and then we’re on our way out west and south, down the M3 and onwards. As we got near the end of the M27 I suggested we stop and swap driving, Richard was fine to carry on… truth be known I needed a wee and had no idea once you left the motorway service stations with loos would be few, far between or in our case seemingly non-existent… note to self, next time no extra half cup of tea before we leave! So, by the time we were going through Corfe Castle I was busting, then we hit roadworks and traffic lights… by the time we got to Vivi and bumped up outside it was a quick “Hello… Loo!”, me rushing yet shimmying through the tiled entrance hallway, blinkering myself as I wanted to see the new home fresh when I was, well, fresh!! After the longest wee in a long, long time, with extra time allowed for those last few dribbles, I flushed, washed hands and blinkering myself again, went back to the front door, where by now all the bags were in the hallway and the two of them were chattering away… then leaving Vivi it was off to find a parking space where Fenella would be quiet and safe. Twenty minutes later, after a mini tour of some roads above Vivi’s, we parked up, locked up and walked around the corner and… the view!! Wow!!! Swanage is really hilly, in some places a bit like an old amphitheatre with houses perched on the edge of their seats looking down on the bay, beach, boats and bathers, with a backdrop of the cliffs acting as scenery. Anyway, understandably the next hour was a step by step walkthrough of Vivi’’s new abode… “Oh, this room’s bigger than I’d thought”, “Lovely, lovely” and “What a fab garden, view and borrowed foreground landscape of rooves and shrubs and roses.” A cuppa, or two, unpacking of gifted plants - a Verbena bonariensis gifted to me by an allotment neighbour of mine, one of our two-year old rambling rose cuttings that's just about to flower, a yellow courgette, Uchiki Kuri squash and, of course, a Vivi cucumber, and a little self-seeded marjoram for good measure. A change into slack pants, then comfy on Vivi’s fabulous new sofa, chat, more chat… and more chat. Then, back on with jeans and off for a little wander down to the seaside… but, before that… I’d left my sunglasses in Fenella’s safe keeping, so I pottered up the remainder of Cardiac Hill, across and then up an even steeper hill I named Cardio Hill. My heart was beating fast as my hand clasped the driver's door handle to open Fenella, and grabbing my glasses I did have a momentary thought of sitting in and with her for a while, though it wasn’t necessary, as my heartbeat was soon back to normal and I tottered back down to meet Vivi and Richard who were seated on Viovi’s wall waiting for me. We walked down to the seafront via a shop or two, and also an ice-cream stand… and it would have been so rude not to have offered Vivi an ice cream, and to keep her company the two of us had one too. Happy Vivi Days!! Weather: Raining to start, and through much of the morning. Sunny in Swanage later, around 16°. Breakfast: Bran Sticks, yogurt, sultanas and banana Journey Snack: Rice Cakes, Flora ProActiv spread, yeast extract and very thin slices of cheese Lunch: Vivi’s Warm Bean, Spinach and Tomato Salad Supper: Vivi’s Fassolada with thick slices of Richard's bread machine wholemeal loaf
6 Comments
Brian Brown
25/5/2025 13:52:14
Your writing is so fluid it was as if I were there. To be honest, I wish I had been.
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Paul Savident
26/5/2025 12:30:19
Thanks so much Brian - that really is great to hear. 👍
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Julie V
25/5/2025 16:13:22
I love you, Paul but it was a wee to much information dribbling from your pen With your descriptive writing, I felt like I was there with you. I don't think you want me there with you in those moments, my friend. It would be like someone in a public restroom, using a cell phone while you sit or stand in the stall next door. Just shouldn't be done but it happens more than one would think. Sigh, we are all just getting older. That extra half cup of tea is not merciful. I sneeze, and I know.
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Paul Savident
26/5/2025 12:34:59
Julie - you've just reminded me of a time I was in a Quiet Carriage of a train and a person was talking loudly on his mobile phone... I got so angry when he went to the loo I threw the phone out the window, watched by three others! When they guy came back they all swore no one had touched his phone, with one suggesting it may have fallen on to the floor and another that he might have dropped it down the loo! 😂
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Julie V
27/5/2025 20:17:42
People amaze me. I hope you and Richard can take a visit to Gurnsey, visit your family, and your parents resting place soon.
Paul Savident
27/5/2025 21:49:44
Thanks Julie V, and fingers crossed. 🤞
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